Doll of Darkness

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The sensation of agony whispers in the back of my ears,

Tears have fallen as I play soft deep music in the piano keys,

Dark and deep cuts of sadness dwell deep inside.

Why is there no escape in this madness?

I become nothing but a doll to eyes of other people,

Look at their eyes staring at my imperfections,

I have done nothing but prove to be perfect.

Scream of silence and for one day I will be save by a special light.

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